The Venetia Fair - Statue of Myself | Текст песни

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• The Venetia Fair
• Statue of Myself

I paint a smile on to decorate my face.
It's like my clothes are filled with straw...
to keep the birds of pity pretty much at bay.

My body's rusted out I'm scared my can of oil's drying up.
So if I seem a little tense just know that...

I'M TRAPPED IN A STATUE OF MYSELF!
And my sheets look like I'm sweating sunsets.

I'M TRAPPED IN A STATUE OF MYSELF!
And I've got 21 friends trying to get me out.

I feel the Oxymorphone roaring through these veins...
But it can only do so much to get me out of bed...
to trim this lions mane.

But I've got a Brain, I've got a Heart...
I've got the courage not to let this thing...
destroy the man I know I want to be.
I KNOW I WANT TO BE!

I'M TRAPPED IN A STATUE OF MYSELF!
And my sheets look like I'm sweating sunsets.

I'M TRAPPED IN A STATUE OF MYSELF!
And I've got 21 friends trying to get me out.